"Hello, Mr. President, hello hello," the village chief rushed over, eagerly handing over a cigarette.
Gu Shanhai declined, "Sorry, I don't smoke."
"Let's just be clear, I'm also doing this for Old Zhou's sake. This Mountain God ceremony is a big deal for our Fengtai Village and perfectly matches our company's eco-park plan, aiming to integrate dining, recreation, and commerce."
"Especially the ancestral hall, that's the key focus, given its strong familial atmosphere. We're planning to expand it, initially setting aside one million for renovations."
"But now, we can't even access the crucial area, which will require changes to our future cultural events and surrounding constructions."
"Our company is really optimistic about Old Zhou."
Gu Shanhai blurted out, just using complex language as he was quite confident in his knack for persuasion.